[Jeyne doesn't doubt that Margaery feels a great deal of cheer about everything. Robb could have been terse and she might have found him charming.

The marked favor that Margaery offers her fills Jeyne with pride. This woman was a true queen, bearing majesty in every move she made. She wasn't simply playing at it, as Jeyne often felt she was.]

I should very much appreciate some advice in how to please Sansa. I had thought of giving her a gift, but I'm not certain what I could offer her. I wish to be her friend.